Poison Lyrics

I can see you curling your tongue

And begging for a drop

I can see you thinking you've won

Just because the fighting stopped

And I am crushing leaves in my hand

They are dead like the rest of the land

And you are clutching a cross in your hand

Screaming divinity is a man

Communion of the promised land

Slaughter to become anointed

Blood and body of the prodigal lamb

The wine that you drink is poison

Innovation in the modern age

For the people that are chosen

Expansion until it is far too late

The dirt that you sow is poison

So you think you can pray it away

White man who wants to murder your babe

So you think I oppress when I say

I am bothered by the way you pray

Silence, ha!, that's what I thought

All that spam, now you won't shoot your shot

I'm not trying to make a wave

But, if I'm a stone, then throw me your way

Communion of the promised land

Slaughter to become anointed

Blood and body of the prodigal lamb

The wine that you drink is poison

Innovation in the modern age

For the people that are chosen

Expansion until it is far too late

The dirt that you sow is poison